Chapter 1664

Is this a public withdrawal?

God, Miss Mo, how can you stand such humiliation?

Or sympathy, or ironic eyes, all fell on Mo Zihan, let her in pain and heartbreak, but also feel shameless, would like to find a seam to drill down directly.

She didn't expect that she would like to uncover the true face of Ye Qingli today, but she ended up like this!

How could this happen?

She can't think!

"It turns out that Yan Wang has never liked Miss Mo!"

"Yes, he still thinks of himself as Yan Wang's fiancee every day. Bah, I don't know how shameful he is!"

"I don't know where that thick skin comes from..."

"Wow..."

After hearing these words, Mo Zihan finally couldn't help it. He cried with a loud voice, got up quickly and ran to the bottom of the mountain.

Ye Qingli gave her a sympathetic look.

Alas, I don't have eyes, no wonder others

Yan Fengqing had already come to her, and said with some apologies, "I'm sorry, this is the trouble I caused. I promise that this situation will not happen again in the future."

"Actually, I'm in Fengyi city..."

Ye Qingli thinks it's necessary to explain.

"No, you don't have to tell me anything."

Inflamed wind light incomparably affectionate gaze at her eyes.

"I don't care about your past at all. No matter what you are, ladies or beggars, what I like is you now. My feelings for you are always the same..."

Ye Qingli has a feeling that he wants to hold his forehead.

If you don't know the guy's former self, maybe you are really moved by his words.

Unfortunately

Thinking of this, ye Qingli felt even more unhappy.

How many flowers have I missed? I'm going to hang on your tree!

As a result, you have broken this tree!

***It's broken!

Yanfeng sees Ye Qingli's expression in a trance. He doesn't care.

He believes that one day, you can move Ye Qingli with your heart.

As long as he perseveres and perseveres.

By the way, it seems that Mo Zihan just said that she had a fiance before?

This one needs to be inquired about carefully. Don't let this man come out to make trouble

The storm soon passed. As people began to arrive, the party officially began.

However, ye Qingli has not much thought on the party.

In the middle of the party, she got up and went out to breathe.

The Minglang Pavilion is built on the mountain, with cliffs on both sides. The clouds and pines come out of the cliff, and the waterfall like the silver dragon is opposite.

The scenery is marvelous and spectacular, and the green glass is too lazy to go back to the dirty air to swallow, standing on the edge of the cliff, enjoying the scenery around.

"Ah, you should always come out and breathe when you are free. Here, you will feel how broad the world is. In contrast, what trivial emotional matters are nothing but farts!"

Ye Qingli is greatly moved here.

All of a sudden, he looked down and found that in the middle of the cliff opposite, a large stone protruded. The water under the waterfall formed a small platform.

On the platform, there was a man on the top of his body.

He stood there like that, letting the current of the waterfall keep pounding him.